Beautiful Wife in Arms: My Husband Will Transform

Waking up from sleep, it was already midnight.

When they came outside, they found Huo Sinian and Si Yancheng sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room.

On the coffee table in front of them, there is a computer. It seems that some video is playing in the computer.

"What are you doing? Don't you sleep at night?" At this time, Meng Xi hadn't fully woken up yet, and she asked as she rubbed against them step by step.

"We seem to have found evidence that this video is fake!" Huo Sinian raised his head happily, his face was full of happiness.

"The video is fake?" Meng Xi couldn't believe it.

The recent progress of things seems to always be very smooth at first, and then problems arise.

So much so, now there is no interest in the good news of this level of progress.

"Yes, after all, didn't we say that all the electronic equipment in a fire has been damaged.

Now suddenly after we put forward a witness, such a video is shown, of course we have reason to suspect that it is fake. "

Si Yancheng stood up with a very serious expression, as if he were a real detective working on a case.

Not to mention, his serious and serious expression touched Meng Xi's heart for a moment, and he suddenly felt that this man seemed to be unexpectedly good-looking.

So much so that her eyes were fixed on Si Yancheng blankly, and Si Yancheng panicked from being stared at, and was at a loss for a while.

The confident and confident look just now disappeared in an instant.

"Since you already have evidence of the cost of this video, shall we go to the branch again tomorrow?"

After saying these two or three sentences, Meng Xi's mind probably became lighter, and he gradually gained a logical train of thought.

Since this video is fake, it should be non-stop, to explain this matter to the branch.

She also didn't expect that one day, she would deal with the bureau, and it would be so complicated and serious.

"It's possible, but it's best if you come forward in your personal capacity. It's not convenient for me and Huo Sinian. It's okay if you just show up on such an occasion.

But if you really want to communicate face-to-face, we think it is more appropriate for you to go alone. "

Si Yancheng spoke in a hesitant tone, as if he was afraid that Meng Xi would be unhappy if he said these words.

"It's not impossible." Meng Xi still felt a little distressed when he looked at this man who was confident just now, and suddenly hesitated to speak at this moment.

Usually, I wouldn't be so angry, and I wasn't too cold towards him. This man is more than that, so submissive.

While thinking, Meng Xi shook his head, pulled the computer on the coffee table towards him, and began to stare intently at the video playing screen.

"If you go by yourself, then you have to prepare some things yourself, Huo Sinian and I don't care. We haven't slept most of the night."

As Si Yancheng said, he stood up, took Huo Sinian's hand, and went straight back to the room, leaving only Meng Xi holding the computer alone, looking at the empty warehouse back and forth on the screen alone.

While staring at the screen of the video, she was puzzled. How did these two people judge that it was a fake through the half-hour video?

The empty factory building, scattered people, everything remained the same, and she even saw the damaged celestial bottle placed in the corner.
Staring at the video screen, thinking about it, I fell asleep again without knowing it.

"Meng Xi? Meng Xi?" Si Yancheng's voice came from beside his ear, and the distance felt very close, followed by his body being shaken violently.

Meng Xi opened his eyes, feeling very tired. He felt as if a heavy weight had fallen on his eyelids, making it difficult to open them.

"What's wrong with you recently? Why are you sleeping all day long? Is there something wrong?"

Si Yancheng's magnetic voice came, and his tone was full of concern.

"I'm fine, but this video is so boring, I fell asleep after staring at it for a while." Meng Xi didn't think there was anything unusual.

After all, she stared at this boring computer screen for an indeterminate amount of time, anyone would fall asleep if it were replaced by it!

"It's almost noon. Huo Sinian and I thought that you would go back to your room to sleep by yourself. I didn't expect you to stay here when you came out."

While talking, Si Yancheng helped Meng Xi up from the sofa and from the lying position.

On the other side, the sound of the microwave oven finishing heating came from the kitchen, "Ding!"

Afterwards, Huo Sinian came out of the kitchen, still holding two dinner plates in his hand, and put them on the coffee table.

Meng Xi, who had been drowsy for several days, was greeted by a burst of warm rice scent, rushing into her mind, not thinking about anything else, she lowered her head and started eating.

"After I went back to the room yesterday, I compiled a copy of the evidence that this video was fake. You take it. Take a good look along the way. When you get there, Huo Sinian and I will wait for you outside , you can go in alone, can you?"

As he said that, Si Yancheng took out two pieces of paper, the handwriting on the pieces of paper was beautiful, and the important points one, two, three were neatly written.

"Didn't you go back to sleep?" Meng Xi took it, looked at it one by one, and compared it with the pictures related to the video in his mind, he really felt that it was reasonable.

"There are too many thoughts in my head, so I simply wrote them down. Thinking about this meeting, if it is relayed to you, you may not remember it clearly."

As Si Yancheng said, he waved his hand, as if he did it himself, and it was an insignificant thing.

After eating, the three of them went back to the gate of the sub-bureau with ease.

Before Meng Xi walked into the gate of the branch office, looking at the gate with retractable doors, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

Last time, when she saw this door, she still felt that there was hope for her mother to be rescued, but this time, she was alone, facing the unknown.

After Meng Xi went in, Si Yancheng waited anxiously outside. He was sitting in the driver's seat of the car, holding the steering wheel with his hands. His fingers were long and slender, and they kept on the steering wheel, playing in a chaotic rhythm.

He seemed to be calm and composed, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't even move for a long time.

But just by the chaotic rhythm of ten fingers tapping, it is enough to judge that he is in a very bad and mixed mood now.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound of "dong dong dong" on the glass of the window.

"How is it? Is everything going well?" Huo Sinian, who was sitting in the rear driver's seat, spoke first, still in a brisk and jumpy tone.

Si Yancheng slowly opened his eyes, and opened the car door smoothly. What appeared in front of his eyes was Meng Xi's exhausted expression.

His heart ached, and when he looked at the girl in front of him, his brows were slightly frowned, and the corners of his eyes were even red, he felt that things were not that simple.

"What's wrong? Is it not going well? What's the problem?"

When Meng Xi sat firmly in the co-pilot, Si Yancheng started the car and tried his best to calm down his emotions and asked.

He didn't want his tone to sound overly worried or anxious.

He was afraid that this kind of negative emotion would make Meng Xi's bad mood worse, or put some more burden on her.

"There's not much progress, and it's relatively smooth. The few pages you gave me are very useful, and they took them to read.

Then they asked me some questions, which were also written on the paper, but as to whether they believed it or not, I don't know. "

After Meng Xi said these words, he closed his eyes sadly and rubbed his temples.

She really didn't want to recall everything that happened inside. She just felt that the atmosphere was oppressive and anxious, and everything was terrible.

"I didn't say there was any reply, or when will I give you new news?" Si Yancheng certainly saw that Meng Xi didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

But I was really concerned about it, and I couldn't rest assured, so I asked another question tentatively.
"He said he would tell me if he had any new news." After saying this, Meng Xi closed his eyes again, and Si Yancheng simply stopped asking.

When the three of them returned home, they were all in a low mood. Of course, the main reason was that Meng Xi's mood seemed too low, so the other two didn't dare to speak anymore.

Day by day, without any new news about Du Meijun, Meng Xi simply felt that he might really be a waste, even his mother couldn't teach her.

Huo Sinian still stayed at home with her day in and day out, while Si Yancheng appeared from time to time and disappeared from time to time. When he disappeared, sometimes he would greet her, and sometimes he would be silent, so no one could be found.

About a week later, Meng Xi suddenly received a new message from a stranger on his mobile phone.

"Be sure to be home tonight."

The preface doesn't follow the postscript, without any subject component, it's just a simple imperative sentence, it's a command tone, and it looks like a very ordinary sentence.

Even if she didn't receive the text message, Meng Xi wouldn't go out at night these days, but she didn't mention this text message to anyone.

At night, Huo Sinian went back to his room and went to play alone, leaving only Meng Xi alone, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

She was still wearing the bathrobe, sitting cross-legged, holding the phone in her hand, and staring at the door.

"Meng Xi! Meng Xi! Open the door, open the door!"

I don't know how long it has passed, there is a voice shouting at the door, the sky outside is not completely dark yet.

It's just that Meng Xi can't pay attention to these anymore, the voice from the door has already attracted all her attention.

Almost bouncing off the sofa, she flew to the door, opened the door, "Mom!"

It was Du Meijun standing at the door.

Just now, Meng Xi, who was still sitting cross-legged on the sofa, had thought about what might happen tonight, a thousand times and ten thousand times, but never thought that Du Meijun would appear at her door out of thin air like this forward!